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lilpuffyart · 2 years
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Me and my friends were talking about bishop Narinder x Lamb so I drew this xD
(Repost bc tumblr was acting up fsr)
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theokusgallery · 5 months
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(deep inhale) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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vivvangel · 5 months
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2:29 AM — park sunghoon.
warnings: fem reader intended, slight corruption kink, dumbification almost(??), fingering (f receiving), eating reader out, use of nicknames for reader such as 'pretty', 'angel', strong language, lower case intended, dom!sunghoon, sub!reader. minors dni.
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"fuck.. hoon— oh god, oh fuck—" you cursed out loudly as his tongue was flicking in and out your hole and over your sensitive bud. "mhm? such a pretty girl but such a dirty fucking mouth" hoon chuckles against your core, sending vibrations all throughout your body. "hoon–! please.. please im sorry please keep going" you said out, pleading him not to stop like all the guys in the past who stopped right before you were about to cum. your pleading makes hoon smirk, "my perfect angel, so polite, so innocent, what a good girl— mhmm, you taste so good, baby". you moan out more because of his words,,
"gonna fucking ruin you, baby. you want that, huh? what my cock that badly, angel?—" sunghoon looks up at you as he slides a finger in,
and holy shit, does he regret not looking at you before. you looked even better than you tasted— nose slightly scrunched up as your mouth was shaped like an 'o', making the prettiest sounds he's ever heard. he adds another finger, and sees your face in pure bliss. he's seen this several times but it catches him off guard everytime, you're so beautiful, so fucking perfect.
"my angel, so pretty"
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧ do not copy, translate, or repost my work without credit | @vivvangel, 2023
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s4k0m1 · 7 months
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pink channel layouts? you make rlly cute layouts !!
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hihi oh my god, i realised im super late because i dont check my inbox! :(( im trying to do reqs as fast as i can, and i hope this is what you wanted! once again sorry ><
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lovely-keii · 4 months
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being their sibling
characters: tsukishima kei, oikawa tooru, suna rintarou
a/n: i write a fic every time i rewatch hq LOL sorry ik i said im abandoning this blog buuuut…happy bday to this blog!! (repost from 1/5 because tags broke :(( )
part 1
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TSUKISHIMA KEI
looks out for you, but he can’t help that hes so emotionally constipated :’( he tries to give you advice because he genuinely is concerned for you but just is unable to word anything properly. see: “you need to stop talking to that person, you’re being a pushover,” but he just wants you to realize you’re letting people walk all over you.
god forbid he has to comfort you because hes the wrong brother for that - you’re definitely in better hands with akiteru. he might walk in on you crying and contemplate if he’ll even say anything or just ignore it flat out, or he’ll say something like “don’t cry, you look stupid.” if you cry more, he’ll end up swallowing his pride and sitting next to you. he’ll groan and reluctantly, “fine, spill it.”
other than that, he’s going to be a sneaky little prick. definitely the type to take revenge on you if you annoy him. you eat the last piece of chocolate he was saving and suddenly you find your charger hidden deep under your bed. also loves to take things without your permission. “why? i’m just using it, it’s not like you need it now.”
if someone picks a fight with you, he’ll be quick to extract you from the situation before saying something ruder and harsher than usual to the person. and if you tell him you like someone from his team, he’s going to look at you like you’re crazy. “are you insane?!” he’s honestly more bewildered than upset. doesn’t let you anywhere near the gym. he can make an exception for yamaguchi though. “at least it’s not hinata…or worse, kageyama.”
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OIKAWA TOORU
your life is never boring with this guy as your brother. you’re literally being dragged everywhere, practices, shopping, team events… you’re like “i’m not even part of the team.” he goes “we can fix that!” and the next day you find out that you’re the manager for the boys’ volleyball team. huh, wonder how that happened.
oh my god, he MILKS you being his manager. “hold my drink, my fans are calling.” “y/n get my towel please.” you’re absolutely seething at the power trip that this guy is on. eventually, you start doing all that for his other team members and not for him, and he gets so whiney. “y/n you’ll get big ugly iwaizumi a towel but not your own sweet brother?!” that earns him a spike to the head from iwaizumi.
he tells you all the gossip about the school, because believe me, he knows A LOT of things. he’ll do his skin care while he forces you to listen to his gossip, cue him getting mad if you try to leave. everyone realizes why you two are siblings when you two walk down the halls and pull the exact same faces at the people he’s told you about in his gossip.
he makes you his little scapegoat for his fangirls. “oh, you want my number? you’ll have to ask y/n for that, they keep my phone with them during practice!” (you dont) “now, why don’t you girls hand all these gifts to my lovely sibling for me?” (you almost immediately chuck them at his face when you see him) but you know the best way to get back at him? when he sees you even slightly conversing with ushijima or kageyama, all hell breaks loose.
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SUNA RINTAROU
the devil if the devil was your brother. he takes the ugliest pictures of you, when you’re asleep, when you’re yelling, when you’re crying over a movie. he also loves to send you pictures of animals and send a “look at you in this picture, so cute”. he also takes your things without asking and never returns it, you’ll just find it in his bag one day.
he also is one to order you around, and it drives you mad. “pass me the remote, y/n.” “but it’s nearer to you.” “i’ll tell mom that you-” // “y/n get me a drink from the vending machine.” “why would i do that” “remember when you snuck out and i-” // “get my bag too when you get yours.” “no.” “what i post that one picture of you when you’re about to sneeze-”
but he’s always looking out for you. when creeps try to approach you, he’s quick to react by shooting them a nasty glare. he’s a silent kind of care. standing behind you on elevators, walking on the outer side of the sidewalk, staying up late til you come home and just telling you he just couldnt sleep. little do you know, it’s something he’s always done even as a kid. putting more food on your lunch box, holding the corner of tables when you pick something up so you don’t hit your head, returning your things that are sprawled around the house to your room so you don’t lose them.
and if he ever finds you crying over some guy, he sighs and sits down next to you. “why’re you crying over an idiot?” he then makes snappy insults at the expense of the guy, making you laugh. “see? you look better like that. now stop crying and let me get some sleep.” he closes the light and shuts the door on his way out.
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pastanest · 1 year
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if you’re wondering why I’m having to repost this, or why you were perhaps previously following me but no longer are, please refer to this post. I was able to retrieve this thanks to @rosieathena - thanks so much!! ♡
Spencer Reid x gender neutral!reader
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Spencer And His Facts
Anonymous asked: Can you imagine spence sending you a voice note on a mundane thing but he ends up sending you a voice note over 4 minutes bc he info dumped, then sending you a text "sorry" :(( sweet child
oh my god this is so cute, he’d do this over everything too!
“Hey sweetheart, just calling to say that I miss you! Also, did you know the word ‘sweetheart’ was first used-”
“Today I saw a squirrel and it reminded me of this really cool fact that I completely forgot to tell you about!”
“While grocery shopping I remembered this truly spectacular poem about death written entirely in Egyptian hieroglyphics, and it turns out-”
cue a four/five minute long rant about whatever sparked his interest, followed by him laughing and saying “I know you say you enjoy my rants, but Im still sorry about that.” or entirely not realising he was ranting until he accidental ends the voicemail and your phone lights up with a text like
Spence: Oops, I’m sorry!
bless him, what an adorable boy :’)
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riiwrites · 2 months
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thinking about sigma falling in love w/ his waitress . . . ☁️
he watches you from a far distance, watching and practically staring as he sees the way your eyes light up when you rush over to your next customer. your bright smile adorning your most beautiful features he considered to just be oh so perfect.
he’d always wonder how you were always such a happy thing. you were almost delicate, sensitive, soft. he was afraid to even touch you because if he did he thought you’d just shatter. but he thought that was rather silly to think of such.
when you first came in to be interviewed, he stopped, just like his heart did as soon as he made eye contact with you. the same bright smile you wear now as you touch the hearts of many loyal and soon to be reoccurring customers of the sky casino.
if he had to describe you in one word, he just couldn’t. because there were just so many other words he could describe you in that would mean so much more than just one simple phrase.
he doesn’t know why he’s so scared to go up and talk to you. perhaps he was afraid of the rejection? or perhaps he was afraid of the way his palms would get sweaty and his heart beat was race faster than normal, or maybe it was the way he’d get the sick, nauseous feeling he gets whenever he becomes anxious god why was he anxious whenever he was near you? did your palms get sweaty too? did your heartbeat remain the same as it regularly does when you flash that signature beauty of a smile at him? he just wishes he could see right through you and crack you open and find out what it was that made you so…you.
but oh how he loves it. he relishes in it. it’s a shame he can’t be two feet near you without pivoting and backing out, running to the storage room to gag and throw up.
little did he know though, he wasn’t the only one who was piqued by a certain someone’s expressions and personality.
this was just the beginning.
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@heartsfourdazai @poedostoevsky11 @silverbladexyz @atlasnessie @atzuhi @xxcandlelightxx @melluvsuu @saelique @justcallmesakira @decaying-nevermore
woooaa riri is back with a drabble?! yeah im definitely not writing anything for a few weeks after sorry everyone i have NO motivation!! 3:
butttt drumroll please im actually thinking of making this into a series! a sigma x reader series hehe..this being the prologue kind of idk it started off a drabble but I guess we’ll see. i tagged those who i thought might be interested and if you ARE interested please shoot me an ask or comment below.
thank you my beauties, until then <3
✿ riiwrites 2024 ; please refrain from copying, plagiarising or reposting my work anywhere else without crediting.
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endofthelinexx · 2 months
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Roses and Flame | 10
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Pairing: Female!Driver!Horner!Reader x Toto Wolff
TW: Language, smut, oral(receiving), fingering, Toto being hot, everything is consensual
Rating: Mature, 18+
AN: OMGGG IM BACKK! So much crazy stuff has happened in my life, I've just been so busy, but when I happened to check my Tumblr I saw how many of you wanted this story to continue. It made me so happy so of course I had to come back. comment to be added to the taglist!
Word count: 3.9k
Mini Summary: Collins Horner is the eldest of Christian and Geri’s children. She has been raised to be the fastest female racer Motorsport has ever seen and to despise Mercedes while doing it. But what happens when her world turns upside down?
*No permission is given for reposting my work, copying it or parts of it, and claiming it as your own.  
| chapter 5 | chapter 6 | chapter 7 | chapter 8 | chapter 9 | chapter 10 |
The next morning you woke up to the smell of bacon and the absence of Toto’s warmth. The feeling of your slightly messy hair made your cheeks warm up from embarrassment, wondering if you could fix it before he found you out of bed, you got up and snuck into the bathroom before you started desperately looking for a hair brush.
Trying to be quiet while throwing open drawers and cabinets was not easy but you were doing your best. There was no hairbrush to be found, you sigh and try to start fixing your hair with your fingers. You were interrupted by quiet laughter, turning around you saw Toto standing there with breakfast.
“I’m going to go ahead and assume your hangover is gone?” He laughed a little.
“I was just trying to fix my hair, but yes the headache is finally gone,” you looked at the plate and pointed, “is that for me?
He nodded, “Come lay back down so you can eat it in bed as I intended.”
Something was kinda hot about him telling you what to do, of course, you weren’t going to give up your stubborn tendencies, you were Christian’s daughter of course.
“Hmmm.. Make me.” You grinned mischievously.
He stared at you for a second, “Fine, I’ll just eat your portion too.”
“Wait! No, I was kidding,” you quickly ran past him and hopped back in bed.
He laughed and followed you, giving you your plate before going to get his own and taking his place next to you. When he came back in you took a minute longer to take in his appearance, he was wearing slacks and a wife beater, and he looked like a god. The things you wanted this man to do to you, your face got red once again, but this time he was there to notice.
“What are you blushing over there about?”
“Oh, nothing... I’m just thinking about something.” ‘Of course, he had to notice’ you thought.
“Mhmm.” He smiled and went back to eating.
You both spoke as you ate, when you were both done he took the plates and came back. You eagerly motioned for him to get back in bed, which he did. Almost immediately you crawled onto him, straddling his lap, putting your hands on his chest. You felt the toned muscles as you moved your hands down, he watched you intently. You opened your mouth to say something to him, but he grabbed your messy hair and pulled you in for a kiss. A squeak from shock replaced the words that you were going to say and you felt him smile in the kiss as it got more passionate. Both of you breathing heavily, his hands moving to your thighs, as they moved higher you pulled away.
“We need to wait a little, remember?”
He nodded, “I’m sorry, I can’t help it when you look at me like that.”
Now that you weren’t kissing you could feel his bulge pressing through his clothes on your inner thigh, it was like your skin was on fire. 
“Oh my god,” you breathed, eyes wide. “I should move.”
“Shhh,” he whispered, moving his hands to your hips and guiding you to grind on him, you let out a moan as he let out a low grumble.
You ignored all of the voices in your head begging for more, getting off of him, mumbling, “I should probably go home.”
“I shouldn’t have done that,” He began to apologize, but you cut him off.
“Please don’t be sorry, it was really hot, that’s why I should go before things get a little out of hand, it just makes me nervous because of my dad and everything.” You spoke as he nodded in understanding.
“I get it, I have a business meeting I need to leave soon for anyway,” he smiled, “you might’ve made me late if you didn't get up.”
You laughed before realising the only clothes you had were the ones you got here in, and you definitely couldn’t wear Toto’s clothes. Immediately Pierre popped into your head, “I think I’m going to stop by Pierre’s to get some clothes.”
“You better hurry then, I heard they have a team meeting soon as well.”
You nodded, feeling a sense of urgency, giving him a quick kiss, “I’ll see you later!”
Hopping out of bed, you grabbed your clothes that were still on the floor in his closet and booked it out the door, hurrying to Pierre’s so no one would see you. When you got there you started banging on the door before a half-naked Pierre opened it.
“Collins?-”
Immediately covering your eyes, you spoke, “Do not ask me any questions, do you have any clothes a girl might’ve left here?”
“Umm, yeah, you want to come in?”
You nodded, pushing past him, “could you put some clothes on as well?”
“You realize you're wearing a t-shirt, no bra and from what I can assume no pants either?”
“I’m wearing men's boxers”, you pulled up your shirt to show them.
He looked, still confused as well as in disbelief, “Are those Ralph Lauren boxers? Who did you sleep with last night that would wear Ralph Lauren boxers?”
“I said no questions, and no one you would know, almost every man that lives here would wear RL boxers.”
“More like every old man maybe.”
“He’s not that old,” you mumbled.
“What?”
“Nothing, clothes please.” You put a fake smile on your face.
“There’s a box of women's miscellaneous items in my closet, don’t take any bras or underwear, they are mementoes.”
“Ew, but okay.”
You went into his room and started digging through said box, finding a cute sundress, and quickly slipping that on, “Thanks!” You gave him a high five and left.
When you got back to Lewis’, your father was sitting on the couch, “Oh fuck.”
He looked over, looking disappointed, “Collie, we need to have a discussion.”
“Where’s everyone else?”
“Upstairs, come sit.”
You nodded and moved over to sit in a chair, “what’s up Dad?”
“When this season started I didn’t figure this was something I would need to tell you, I thought it was pretty clear. You can be friends with whoever you want, I don’t mind, but you absolutely cannot fuck around with my drivers.”
“Excuse me? I didn’t ‘fuck around’ with anyone, if this is about Checo he stayed here because he was upset with his wife who to my understanding is cheating on him. He practically forced his way into sleeping in my room with me, he had hundreds of excuses as to why he couldn’t sleep on the couch or stay with Max. If you need to have a conversation with anyone it’s him.” You huffed.
“I already did, but I just figured I would relay the message, where have you been anyway?”
“A cafe, do you mind going now, Audrey and I were going to go to the beach when I got back.”
He nodded, “I’ll see you at the practice race this weekend.” 
He left after that and you went upstairs, “no warning?”
“He just got here.” Audrey shrugged
“Okay, I’m gonna shower and then beach,” you gave them a thumbs up and went back downstairs.
Toto was busy for the rest of the week, so he didn’t have time for many more dates and you were having a blast shopping and at the beach. Of course, it was sunny out, at least up until race weekend and it was on and off raining most of the time. Sunday quickly rolled around. You started in 4th, which has been your best starting position yet, you had a good chance at this race. There were several red flags at the beginning of the race due to the rain but finally, after 45 minutes it had cleared up. You ran a great race, getting up to second place, right in between Charles and Carlos. Just as the Ferrari team messed up their strategy you took first, knowing for sure Charles was yelling at his team over the speaker.
“You’re doing a great job, Collins.” You heard Micheal through your radio followed by your strategist Paul.
“Carlos is hot on your tail, you might want to quicken up the pace, but be safe.”
You nodded to yourself, “How many seconds behind?”
“0.432.”
You kicked it into high gear, focusing on trying to create a larger gap between you and Sainz. 32 laps in, Mick Schumacher hit the barrier, causing a red flag for repairs to the wall. Micheal understandably took a step away from the team to go check on his son, luckily all was well. It was a crazy crash, probably could’ve been fatal so it was a miracle he was alright. After clean-up was done, the race continued, Carlos hot on your tail, followed by Checo. The laps carried on, but the race was drawing to a close. Lap 50, Carlos tried to pass you many times, but you got away. 20 Laps later you saw the checkered flag, crossing the finish line to gain your first win. The rush of extreme happiness filled your body, you could scream. You saw your team cheering for you as you passed the pits.
“Oh my god!” You yelled over the radio. Pulling up to the large 1st sign and parking, quickly jumping out and raising your hands, you jumped off the car and ran to hug Micheal and the rest of your team, taking off your helmet. You headed over to get weighed, and you then waited for your turn to be interviewed. Finally, it was your turn, you stepped up, taking the microphone from Carlos, a smile on your face.
“What a great race Collins! What is going through your mind right now?”
“So many things, I just can’t believe I’m standing here right now.” The smile ceased to fade away, looking over you made eye contact with Toto who gave you a discreet thumbs up.
“How does it feel to not only bring home the first win for Porsche but be the first woman to win a Grand Prix, especially at such a historical track like Monaco?”
“It’s the best feeling I could ever imagine, I just want to thank my team for making such an amazing car and allowing me to be here. I want to be the woman that all the girls in go-karting can look up to with pride knowing they belong in this sport, and it makes me so happy that just standing here right now, knowing I’m making girls feel like they belong as I speak.”
“One more question, how do you think you’re going to celebrate this first victory?”
“I’m going to have so much fun with my friends tonight, and I really can’t wait to hug my mom,” you laughed, waving at her.
“Well congratulations, go have a fun celebration on the podium!’
“I will! Thank you!” You smiled and went into the cool-down room, immediately hugging Carlos.
“You did so good,” he smiled and hugged you back.
You laughed, “Hey, you almost got me there in the end.”
“It’s too bad I didn’t,” he laughed.
After a little bit of talking, you were directed to the podium, a smile still on your face as you took the spot of first. They started handing out the trophies, you got yours last, holding it up in the air to hear everyone cheering, and you held back tears. They played the British national anthem and you couldn’t help but tear up to the song, just so proud of yourself for this accomplishment. Carlos playfully swatted you with his hat when the song ended. Then it was time for the champagne, without hesitation you hit the bottle on the ground, immediately spraying Micheal as the two boys sprayed you. Of course, you got them back before drinking a little bit of what was left in the bottle, holding it up in the air, causing everyone to cheer once again.
A little bit after, you had just gotten out of the shower in your room in the Porsche paddock. That champagne got sticky fast, you’ve never been so desperate to dodge all of the journalists in your life. You wrapped yourself up in your towel and stepped out of the bathroom to see Toto Wolff sitting on the couch of your private room.
You let out a gasp, “how did you get in here?”
“The door,” he spoke, turning to look at you, smiling. “Congratulations Schatzi, that’s a big win you know.”
You giggled, all giddy, “Yes I do!”
You almost jumped into his arms before he could even get off the couch, he laughed before you kissed him, and when you pulled away he spoke, “Technically I’m supposed to be upset because Lewis or George didn’t win, but it was difficult for me to hide my smile in the pits as I watched you overtake Checo, hopefully, they didn’t catch that on camera.”
Grinning, you replied, “I’m glad my win could bring you some joy.”
“Of course,” he looked at you, “you’re so beautiful.”
You smiled, blushing and glancing over the door which you realized he had locked when he came in. You knew people were waiting for you, your mother and siblings, the team, and your makeup artist, but maybe they could wait for just a moment. You moved to pull him into another kiss, he wrapped his arms around you, and you quickly snaked your hand behind his head to run your fingers through his hair. This kiss was different than the ones in the past, causing Toto to pull away and look up at you with dark eyes full of want and need.
“What do you want, Schatzi?” he whispered.
You let go of your towel, letting it slowly fall, “I still want to wait and have sex with you, but I think a little playing around wouldn’t hurt?”
“There are people out there waiting for you,” he breathed, watching as the towel fell from your body, revealing all that he had imagined.
You crossed your arms playfully, covering your breasts that he didn’t seem to be able to look away from, “well isn’t this what the guys do when they win, I want the whole experience.”
“Mmm, I see, so you want me to eat you out then?” He spoke, looking back up at you. Your face got red, you were super confident just a second ago, but the act was over.
“Why that specifically?” You managed to get out
He smiled, “Well the boys normally get to get a quickie in, of course, you understandably aren’t ready to do that with me yet, so oral is the second best thing.” As he spoke he moved you to lay down on the couch comfortably, grabbing a throw pillow to put behind your head, this had to be the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. He ran his hands over your exposed body like he was memorizing it, you could cry out already and he hadn’t even gotten to the main event. He grabbed your legs, about to push them up when you stopped him.
“Wait, one more kiss please,” you asked, and quickly he was over the top of you, pressing a kiss to your lips, you wrapped your bare legs around his clothed hips, feeling his hard-on pressed up against you through his slacks causing you to gasp.
“You’re going to have to be a little quieter so they don’t know I’m in here,” he whispered and you nodded as he went back down to his previous position, he moved back to lift your legs to rest on his shoulders and you let out another small gasp when you felt the cold air hit your pussy. “Oh my god you’re absolutely beautiful,” he spoke quietly, almost to himself as he looked at you, “so wet for me already and I’ve barely even touched you.”
You let out a whine as he lightly ran his finger over your clit, before moving to tease your hole, covering his finger in your juices. Your body has never been so tense with want, your arousal growing. A moan escaped your mouth as he slowly slipped his finger inside you, looking up to see your reaction. He grinned and lowered his head, slowly licking your clit as he pulled his finger out, you covered your mouth with one of your hands as you moaned. He lifted his head back up to look at you once again.
“Don’t stop, please,” you whined, sitting up a little to make eye contact with him. After about a second of eye contact, a grin appeared on his face as he pushed his finger back inside you, your head fell back, going to cover your mouth again. He lowered his head back, tongue flicking your clit, causing you to arch into his mouth. A moan muffled by your hand managed to slip out of your mouth as he continued to pump his finger in and out of you as he ate you out. This had to be the best head you’ve ever received, you didn’t think it could get any better until he slipped in another finger.
“Oh my god,” you breathed, your free hand grabbing his hair. You could feel your orgasm brewing already, ‘that’s embarrassingly fast’ you thought to yourself, but your thoughts were cut off when he pulled his fingers out, quick to replace them with his tongue.
“Oh Toto,” you moaned loudly, unable to stop yourself. At this point you didn’t care if anyone heard, you were so overcome by the feeling of pleasure. He didn’t seem to care either because he didn’t stop, your orgasm building fast. “I’m so close,” you whined as he pressed his thumb to your clit, applying pressure as he fucked you with his tongue. Your thighs tightened around his head as you reached your climax, moaning and breathing heavily as you came. Your body almost instantly relaxed and he sat up, sweat on his forehead, and a smile on his face.
“So much for being quiet Schatzi,” he spoke, clearly proud of himself.
You swatted at him, “Oh hush!”
He laughed and leaned forward to kiss you, you could taste yourself on his tongue. He pulled away and grabbed your towel, wiping his mouth off, “you were delicious.” He moved to clean you up, and you felt warm on the inside, loving how gentle he was with you after. 
“That was so good,” you sat up when he was done wiping up the mess he made, and you moved to undo his belt.
“Mmm, what are you doing baby?” He grabbed your wrist and you looked up at him.
“I need to see it and then I need it in my mouth,” you spoke like it was obvious.
He smiled, “I see, well, you know we don’t have enough time for that, I’m sure you have plenty of people waiting on you.”
You huffed, standing up and going to grab a clean towel, “You’re right, my makeup artist is right outside I’m sure. How are you going to leave?”
“I’m sure everyone will be out of here the second you are, I don’t mind waiting, I brought my book actually.” He picked it up off a side table and you smiled.
“Okay, be careful when you leave.” You kissed him before walking out of the room.
Your eyes immediately meet Florence, your publicist, then immediately shoot to Ellie-Mae, your makeup artist, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Oh no,” Florence put her face in her hands.
You looked at her then back to Ellie-Mae, “what?”
“We might’ve heard a little.”
“Who’s in there, is it just like a random or do I need to prepare myself for some big leaked story?” Florence looked at you, you could tell she was clearly concerned as you sat in the makeup chair. ‘At least they didn’t hear me moan his name,’ you thought.
“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it Flo, we can talk about it later if we need to.” You spoke and she nodded.
“Well congrats, on the race, not your private post-celebration,” Ellie laughed and you joined her.
After you got your hair and makeup done you got dressed in your cute little Porsche uniform and stepped outside to see your family, immediately going to hug your mother.
“I’m so proud of you Collie!” She hugged you tight, you almost immediately started crying, you were so happy.
“Well don’t cry now, you just got your makeup done,” your dad teased and you let go of your mother and went to hug him. You butted heads a lot, but you know it was because he really cared about you.
The rest of the evening, you did some interviews, and clearly Toto got out fine cause you saw him talking to Lewis in front of the Mercedes building, you couldn’t help but grin at least until you saw Tayla walk up to them, saying something and putting her hand on his arm. This is when being secretive stung, you wanted to walk up so bad, that bitch drove you crazy. Florence stood next to you and saw where you were looking, you figured she could help you out and it probably wouldn’t hurt to give her a hint of what was going on.
“Flo, can you go get someone to do something about that for me please?” You looked at her and she nodded, walking over to Tayla’s publicist and saying something, her publicist's eyes widened and went walking over to Tayla.
When she got back, you looked at her, “What did you say?”
“I might’ve dropped Pierre’s name but I didn’t do anything crazy.”
Tayla looked at her publicist when she walked up, clearly unhappy about being interrupted, but soon walked away from the two and back over to the interview area. When you got back to Lewis’ Audrey congratulated you.
“Girl, that's so awesome that you won in Monaco of all places.”
You hugged her tight, “I know!”
She hugged you back, “Now we have to go party and celebrate, I am living vicariously through you!”
“You’ll win soon enough, if I let you that is,” you laughed and she gave you a light push.
Lewis walked in shortly after with a hug and congratulations, but the conversation didn’t get too far before you asked Lewis, “What did Tayla want earlier?”
Audrey looked at you slightly confused and Lewis made a face, “Well I guess according to Toto Tayla might’ve seen him walking into the Porsche building and I guess she made an assumption.”
“Oh lovely, she’s just the perfect person to know that information.”
Audrey scoffed, “she can’t say shit, she’s sleeping with Carola.”
You and Lewis turned to look at her, eyes wide, you spoke first, “What?!”
“You heard me, she’s fucking around with a married woman, I mean we love diversity, but not when it’s an affair.”
Lewis nodded in agreement, “damn, that's crazy, how did you know that?”
“I’m her teammate and I might’ve snuck a glance at her phone, I’ll blackmail her if need be.”
“Well, thanks, Audrey..”
She nodded, “so what was Toto doing at the Porsche building?”
Your face got red, “I’ll tell you while we get ready.”
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toplines · 1 year
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FOR THE LOVE OF GOD PLEASE STOP REPOSTING GIFS.
“bu…bubu- but they’re just wittle pixels and digital images rwight 🥺” no. we spend hours on gifs or even one singular gif to make edits for FREE on tumblr dot com. name a person who asked us to do this. no one!! exactly!! we make gifs bc its enjoyable and fun but people like reposters suck the fun out of it!!! and do NOT go and tell us that “gifs aren’t that hard to make” baby girl what do u think we do? go online and search for a video downloader and download it at like a crappy 720p and go to like literal ezgif dot com and all the gifs just MAGICALLY have their effects, typography, colouring, blending, animation, quality all up and ready? why dont u try and make a gif. hm.
and also, @ all of you “gif collectors” or some fanfic writers. lemme tell u a secret. an itty bitty secret. did u know… theres this really cool thing called PROPERLY CREDITING? im not talking about a stupid “credits to the owners” no. it isn’t that hard to properly source the creators or accounts.
that wasn’t so hard, hm?
also oh my god, do NOT go around saying you made these gifs when it is so obvious you didn’t. no bff, it isn’t a coincidence we have the same sharpening AND colouring settings.
and hey, i’ll stop my angry typing for a minute and just say that if you wanna learn how to make gifs there are plenty of amazing accounts and tutorials that are incredibly detailed. here are a few i recommend:
how to: make high quality gifs by sith-maul
giffing 101 by cillianmurphy
giffing and colouring tutorial by sashafierce
how to fix and avoid orangewashing characters by maxchapman
how to fix and avoid white/pink/yellowwashing by jeonwonwoo
how to: colouring east & southeast asians by blueshelp
pastel gifs: a tutorial by completeresources
how to fix and avoid whitewashing in pastel gifs by fadenet
and for those who don’t want to pay/ t*rr*nt photoshop:
free giffing tutorial by ashleysolsen
photopea gif tutorial by lacebird
and @usergif has a bunch of directories and navigation for tutorials and inspiration!
again, there are so many useful tutorials if you’d just look.
i know this probably won’t stop all reposters (unfortunately) but i hope those reposters that are reading this realise how messed up stealing gifs are. it isn’t funny or cool to see gifs that you’ve spent so much time on only to be reposted here or on other sites without credit or being claimed as someone elses.
we’re just asking for a proper credit on your post or maybe even stop reposting in whole. im sure you had good intentions in making those posts, but you have to understand how much it hurts. at this point, we have to put our watermarks in the middle of our gifs to avoid people cropping them out.
and please, PLEASE reblog edits. you have no idea how diminishing it is to see such a crappy like to reblog ratio. remember this hellsite has such a crappy algorithm so reblogging is essentially one of the only ways to give posts more traction
AGAIN. dont repost gifs. dont steal gifs without credit. dont belittle gifmakers. just stop being so disrespectful and rude and have a brain for once. thank you for reading.
edit: ive noticed ppl asking why i kinda like insulted those who use 720p and ezgif, im really sorry if i made it sound like a bad thing !! i was just very angry writing this aaaadjskdks gifmaking, HQ or not is valid and nobody deserves to get their creations stolen !
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hii honey!! hope it’s as good as we talked about. you’re very welcome, glad you liked it!! I love dad tan sm it’s actually concerning. thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌
sorry had to repost it, when I uploaded it, it completely disappeared from my dash??? @j23r23
NEW ADDITION.
dad tangerine x fem!reader — fluff
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Expanding on family is something both you and Tangerine always knew you wanted. And now, sitting in your hospital bed with a newborn, you knew you had got your wish.
"Mum, mummy," Mandy calls, running into your hospital room, Uncle Lemon tailing close behind. "Where is she?" she excitedly asks, jumping onto the bed beside you. "Can I see her?" 
"Yeah, in a minute, poppet. Daddy's changing her," you reply, stroking over her face. "I missed you," you kiss her forehead, turning to look at Lemon standing beside you.
"So proud of you," he says, leaning over to kiss your cheek. "How are you feeling?"
"Sore," you smile. "Thank you for looking after her."
“It's really no… problem,” he goes quiet, watching his brother and new baby niece enter the room. "Oh my god, she's tiny," he whispers, looking between you and Tan, his eyes widening - his expression full of admiration.
"She is," Tangerine whispers in response, too afraid of scaring her. "She's beautiful."
He walks closer, joining the rest of his family around you on the bed. He takes a seat at the edge, sitting beside your knees and his daughter - his new baby one cradled in his arms. 
"Can I see her?" Mandy asks, perching higher to get a better look. 
Tangerine nods, tilting the newborn slightly. "Yeah, but no touching just yet. You probably have sticky hands," he scolds lovingly, playfully narrowing his eyes. "Bet you've had lots of sweets with Lem, hm?"
"Do you want to hold her?" you ask, looking at Lemon, watching the trance-like focus he has on your new baby. 
He looks between you and Tan for confirmation, the pair of you nodding with a soft smile. Tangerine stands and extends his arms towards his brother, placing his new niece in his loving hold.
"Oh my god," he whispers, his voice almost fragile. "She's beautiful."
Tangerine pats his twin's back before moving to stand by your side, his hand reaching for yours.
"What's her name?" he finally asks, his gaze concentrated on the little girl.
You and Tan turn to look at each other, your eyes knowing as you silently agree on the name you've spoken about.
"We named her after her uncle," you say softly, grip tightening in your lover's hand. "Mel... just like Lem," you smile, watching his eyes almost swell. 
"No," he shakes his head, tone like that of disbelief. "No, you didn't."
Tangerine nods, his features tight like he's trying to pull himself together. 
Lemon looks down at her, his bottom lip wobbling. "Welcome to the family, little Mel." 
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IVE LOOKED THROUGH SO MANY IMAGES ON PINTEREST OF DADS WITH BABIES TO FIND THE PERFECT IMAGE (had no luck) AND IM NOT OKAY. ITS DONE SOMETHING TO ME
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grndz3r000 · 17 days
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'We keep this love in a photograph.'
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""We keep this love in this photograph""
"Lets take a pic! You knoooww so we can keep it in our pockets and bring it everywhere!" Satoru happily took out a camera to take a picture of you two on your date. It was perfect. He was perfect.
"We can match!" You replied with a gentle smile. Satoru's eyes lit up even brighter, like how a child's eyes light up at the sight of candy. Oh, he loved you so much.
""We made these memories for ourselves""
Ever since then, Satoru had taken a pic of the both of you on every date. Marking each time you two go out. Marking his favorite memories. He won't ever forget any of your dates now.
And you will never forget him.
"Where our eyes are never closing"
It isn't fair, isn't it? He's the strongest. You knew that. But even the strongest people have weaknesses, dont they? It's just not fair. You were finally happy. Happy and in love. With Satoru. God worked in weird ways. There must be a reason why He took Satoru away from you. You just didn't understand why. And you never will.
""Hearts were never broken""
You sobbed, looking back at those pictures. You're glad he took those pictures. Now you have something to look back on. Something to remind you of the best five years of your life.
""And time's forever frozen, still""
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IM SORRY OKAY I GOT INSPO N I WANTED TO WRITE OKAY I'LL WRITE FLUFF SOON I SWEAR
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STARZU WORKS. DO NOT COPY, REPOST, OR PLAGIARIZE MY WORK
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garoujo · 2 years
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・✶ 。゚ yuuta is still learning how to control himself around you. warnings : f. reader, agedup!inexperienced yuuta, dry humping, he cums in his pants.
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“shit—you’re s-so pretty.” yuuta groans and you feel his warm palm smooth along the back of your neck to pull you deeper into the kiss as he greedily swallows your moans, his other arm tightening around your hips to pull them even closer against his own while you straddle his lap.
it wasn’t unlike you both to get lost in late night make out sessions when he got home from exorcising curses, allowing yuuta to explore the dips of your body until he was truly ready to feel everything—you were patient with him and he was grateful, but that doesn’t mean that he could deny the effect you have on him, especially when you hear him whine, low and languid as your needy heat grinds against his clothed cock.
you gasp when you feel the blunt head graze against you, still being able to feel how hard he is through the fabric of his slacks. “fuck—s-sorry.” he grumbles lowly, he’s flushed and needy as his fingers dig almost painfully into your hips but you just shake your head, tangling your fingers in the thick roots of his dark hair before experimentally rolling your hips against his once more— pulling a long and low moan from his swollen lips that you feel vibrate through his chest.
yuuta shivers below you, his thighs twitching at the feeling of you sliding your hips along his before he pulls away to blink up at you, his gaze blown out and heavy until you suddenly feel his grip on your hips tighten, taking control as he drags them along his own. his movements are messy and eager, soft pants falling from your pouty lips everytime you feel his thick shaft graze along your clothed clit, the blissful feeling making the room below you both spin “oh g-god, feels so good.”
“fuck, yuuta!” you gasp and the breathless tone of your voice has your raven haired boyfriend’s hips instinctively rutting up into yours, his mind cloudy and palms clammy against your skin with each sinful swirl of your hips. your fingers in his hair tighten and he hisses, his jaw clenching as your hips continue to move in sync with his— pulling another whimpered, slurred praise from his lips “look so pretty like this, n-need more.”
you feel too good— yuuta curses under his breath, rutting into you almost desperately and you can almost feel every detail of his cock through the thin fabric separating you both. he can almost feel you, his mind is swirling with thoughts of finally sinking into your warm cunt, he feels drunk on you, his mind and senses blurring as his name continues to fall from your lips in soft pants until a sudden rush of bliss rushes through his system and his body is almost curling over you.
yuuta cums with a surprised grunt before his voice cracks into a whine, his sudden orgasm catching him off guard as his hips jerk and twitch below you, his fingernails digging so tightly into your hips they’re sure to leave bruises as he continues to roll his hips into yours— greedily riding out his high with broken, agonised whines of your name until he’s hissing and holding you still while you still try to process what just happened.
“‘yuu— did you just..” the question pulls an almost whimpered grumble from the dark haired male below you as he frowns, flushed to his chest and still trying to catch his breath as he nuzzles into your neck, ignoring the sudden and uncomfortable stickiness now leaking through his underwear and sweats.
“fuck, fuck—im sorry. y-you felt so good, i—i couldn’t stop it.”
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Heres a half assed rendition of the gala scene in my fic "The Drakes Spoiled Brat. (im sorry dad)"
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(God once again I curse tumblr for fucking up clarity- BUT oh well- also I like half gave up after finishing the fucking towers and Tim SO the rest just work)
Also Jason still has the white hair but from exposure to Joker chemicals because im attached and its iconic.
(Link + Summary below if interested, just reposted from my last blog)
Name: As above Rating: General Audiences Chapter: 4/?? Word count: 13,545 Relationships: Batfam + Extended DC friends/fam Summary: After the time stream and Batfams continued deterioration, Red robin goes 100% solo and ends up dying from a fatal shot in the middle of Siberia.
His last regret was not being able to do more for his family, and hoping his death would give them a chance to come together again. Only SUPRISE- Tim wakes up now freshly 5 y/o with his 17 y/o mind, the Graysons just died and he is determined to fight for his families happily ever after. As a result Red Robin dies, but Cardinal is born. Tim Drake is hidden, covered up by "Timothy Drake" a spoiled socilite brat, an easy cover he learned from his dad himself.
But all secrets come out eventually, and the truth is only half the process of healing.
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bbyquokka · 1 year
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12:23 pm (hhj)
genre: timestamp, smut — MDNI!
warnings: fem reader, quirofilia (hand kink), sexual asphyxiation (choking), reader squirts for the first time, finger sucking, brief nipple play, clit play, pet names   
words: 1.5k ~ (1575)
a/n: 2 am simping conversations about hyunjin with @sstarryoong leads to this :]
☆ m.list — ☆ you can also read it on my ao3
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dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!
“you have such small hands.” hyunjin hums, pressing his palm flat against yours and inspecting how your hands are half the size of his, if not smaller. you blush a soft pink, giggling as hyunjin chuckles softly to himself. 
“and you have such pretty hands, hyun.” you hum as you gently run your fingertips gently over his soft skin. he watches you, your fingers tickling the skin. you run your fingers over his tendons, traveling up to his knuckles and to his perfectly shaped fingernails.
the skin around his nails are perfect. not a single imperfection in sight. his nails kept at a reasonable length, smooth and perfectly curved.
“one day, i'd like to paint your nails.” 
“one day baby.” hyunjin chuckles as he watches you. you feel like you're in a trance as you gaze at his perfect hands. your fingertips trailing up his long fingers, slowly going over the bumps of his knuckles.
“so long..” you whisper. hyunjin remains silent, fascinated by how you're so fascinated with his fingers. “i wonder if you could make me squirt for the first time.”
the words free flowing from your mouth. hyunjin looks at you wide eyed as it takes you a few minutes for your brain to catch up with your mouth. your own eyes widen, heat rushing up your neck to rest on your cheeks.
“hyun! i-i.. oh my gosh. im so sorry! i didn't mean it. well i did but that's besides the point! my mouth just moved on its own. my hands are so small so it i don't reach that deep and im doing it again! oh god, im so embarrassed.. oh my god.”  you stumble over your words, wanting the ground to open up and swallow you whole. 
hyunjin gives you a sly smirk as he moves closer to you. he bends down a little to your level as he runs his fingers along your jawline.
“so. you've never squirted before, mhm?” his voice dropping, sounding deep and seductive. you swallow as you look up at him, feeling yourself slowly become entranced by his beauty. 
“i-i…” you stutter, words lodged in your throat. you feel like you're under his spell with the way he is looking at you. 
“i think.” he says before leaning in close to you. his breath fanning against the shell of your ear as his fingers trail down for your jawline to wrap around your neck gently “i think we should change that, don't you?”
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
"h-hyun…” you whimper.
“shh. let me take care of you.” he hums softly before pressing his plump lips against yours. you groan softly into the kiss, his lips moving against yours slowly, occasionally licking and tugging on your bottom lip gently. you moan softly, hyunjin taking advantage of your parted lips to push his tongue inside.
you give up instantly, knowing that there's no point in trying to fight. saliva mixes together, pants and moans being swallowed by you both.
hyunjin trails his hands down your chest slowly, his fingertips lightly tickling the skin. he takes your nipple in between his thumb and index finger, rolling the bud around before gently tugging it. you buck your hips up to meet hyunjin's, desperate for some soft of friction.
hyunjin gives you a simple hum of acknowledgement before pulling away from your lips. he trails his fingers down your body until he reaches your wet pussy. you chew your bottom lip gently as you feel the pads of his fingers rub slow circles on your puffy clit. you grip onto his biceps gently as you softly moan.
“hyun…” his fingers dip between your folds as he uses two fingers to rub between them. a simple hum of satisfaction ripples from his chest as he feels your slick coat his fingers. he uses your slick to rub your clit again, the added feeling heightening the pleasure.
“good… so good..” you moan. he pushes his fingers slowly inside, your gummy walls welcoming his digits by squeezing around them. he drives them in and out at a slow pace, increasing the tempo as he watches you whither and squirm.
he curls his fingers up against your walls, angling each thrust in an attempt to hit your sweet spot. due to the length of his fingers, he's only first knuckle deep inside, but to you, it feels like it's more.
“cant. hyunjin, so much..” you moan out. hyunjin chuckles softly.
“shh baby. don't want the neighbours to hear you.”
“don’t care! your fingers feel so good.” you grab onto his free hand, stroking his fingers slowly. hyunjin watches you as you willingly part your lips, leaning up to wrap them around his fingers. 
hyunjin swallows thickly, watching you suckle on his fingers. he watches your mind become hazy with lust and thoughts of only him. the wetness of your tongue swirling around his digits as you suckle on them desperately.
“hyun.. j-jinnie..” you whimper softly as you grip onto his wrist. hyunjin slowly strokes your tongue, caressing the sides of your cheeks to help increase the pleasure you're feeling. your walls squeeze around hyunjin's digits, his fingers becoming soaked in slick.
“you're so mesmerising yn.”
“please hyun.. please..”
“please what?” he hums. 
“more. more. want more.” you sob desperately. your saliva naturally accumulates and pools in your mouth, soaking hyunjin's fingers some more as it spills from the corners of your lips.
hyunjin takes a deep breath in to try and regain some composure. he ignores the burning feeling of his hard cock that's currently screaming at him to be set free. 
it's all about you at this moment in time.
he pushes his fingers deeper inside you, your body arching up off the bed. his fingertips brush against your g-spot, making you see stars. your body starts to sweat as he abuses your g-spot, thighs trembling as a weird, burning sensation pools in the pit of your stomach.
“h-hyun.. weird. feel weird.”  
“how so baby? tell me.”
“feels like i have to pee.” you sob.
“that's good! means i'm doing it right.”
“what if i pee?!” you panic. 
“you won't darling, i promise. trust me.” you whimper. hyunjin continues to drive his fingers in and out, hitting your g-spot over and over again. you grip onto the bed sheets, your stomach dipping from the intense burning pleasure you're feeling.
“hyun..” you choke out.. “neck.” 
he hums, wrapping his fingers around your neck. he gently squeezes the pressure points, watching the way your eyes roll to the back of your head, lips parting slowly as nothing but empty moans and sobs leave your lips.
your body shakes and becomes overwhelmed with pleasure. your hair sticking to your forehead. lips and throat dry from panting but you don't have the strength or capacity to do anything but pant.
“you're doing so well, baby. can you feel it?”
you nod slowly, hyunjin increasing the pressure around your neck. your oxygen depletes slowly, body feeling overwhelmed from his fingers deep inside you to his fingers squeezing your neck. it's so much, it's too much.
you're scared. the new feeling you're currently feeling in the pit of your stomach makes you feel strange and a little panicked. it's all so new to you but you trust hyunjin with your whole life, you know he wouldn't do anything to hurt you.
the knot tightens and tightens in the pit of your stomach, walls squeezing around hyunjin's digits making it harder for him to move. he smirks, knowing that you're close by the way you've gone radio silent and your stomach is dipping.
“c-close..” you choke out. hyunjin simply hums. you didn't give chance to warn hyunjin. the knot in your stomach suddenly snaps, body shaking and becoming overwhelmed as your release hits you - hard.
your body shakes and trembles, eyes squeezing shut as you squirt your juices out onto hyunjin. hyunjin releases your neck gently, watching the way your body twists and turns, your juices spilling out onto his fingers, arms and bedsheets. you feel light headed, stars in your peripheral vision due to the pressure and intensity of your orgasm.
hyunjin slowly and gently drives his fingers to help ride out your high, feeling your walls uncontrollably contract due to your release. the sensitivity hits you soon after as you come down from your high, causing you to push hyunjin's hand away gently.
he laughs softly as he pulls his fingers out of you. you heavily pant, body convulsing and twitching as you struggle to uncloud your hazy mind. hyunjin notices, gently stroking your hair and hushing you.
“it’s ok baby. i'm here, focus on my voice.” he soothes. you do just that, your mind coming back down to reality. you hazily look up at hyunjin, smiling weakly as your body feels heavy with exhaustion.
“that’s my girl. hello baby.” he softly chuckles. you give him a simple hum. 
“did i..?” you ask, throat dry and voice hoarse.
“you did. it's a lot too.” you sit up slowly, eyes widening at the sight of the soaked sheets and hyunjin's arm. you notice how the curve of your ass and thighs also feel very damp.
“oh my god.. that's so embarrassing.” you whine, flopping back down on the bed and hiding behind your hands. hyunjin laughs softly, gently pulling your hands away from your face.
“that was not embarrassing. in fact, it was fucking hot and i want to see it again.”
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crazystargirl · 7 months
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and one for ethan where he and reader are working together and y/n has to wear the outfit and when ethan sees her he kind of has a *pause* moment and his brain short circuits and he calls y/n hot and then its a little fluffy confession followed by murder and then a cute lil kiss 🤭
you look hot, y'know that?
pairing ! - ethan landry x reader
word count ! - 0.5k !
a/n ! - FINALLY FINISHED THIS AND IT MIGHT NOT MAKE SENSE SORRY!!!
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your best friend quinn had suggested the idea of wearing something sexy for halloween but you also wanted to be a fairy
so quinn took you shopping and you guys found a fairy outfit that wasn't too revealing but also wasn't too modest
fast forward to halloween night, you, tara, mindy, anika, and chad were all going to a frat party for halloween
you hung out with mindy and anika for a bit before feeling like a third wheel and running off to go find tara, only to find out she was VERY DRUNK 
you watched over her for a bit until you ended up losing tara
you ended up going to the living room where you saw chad and some other dude dancing, and since you were bored you went up to chad to see what he was doing
"chad..CHAD" you yelled in his ear, practically jumping a foot to yell in his ear
"oh hey y/n! have you met my roommate?" chad says, turning around and bending down to talk to you
you look at the guy who chad was dancing with earlier and shook your head
"hi im y/n!" you say, smiling at him
"hey i'm ethan" the guy, ethan, said looking a bit flustered. you just assumed he was flustered since he was drunk or something but that was obviously NOT the case
to put it simply, ethan was in love with you
he was absolutely obsessed with you and had wanted to talk to you for the longest time, which is why he came to this stupid frat party willingly 
"you look really hot y'know that?" ethan says randomly, making you gasp and look up at him
you would've never thought to hear those words come out of ethan's mouth but hey here we are
after a while, ethan disappeared to god knows where and then came back after a bit, giving you a hug from the back
"y/n i have a question" he said, making sure you heard him over the loud music 
"yeah what's up?" you say, turning around to face him
and oh god ethan wants to ask first but you look so kissable so there goes consent 
he picks you up so that the height difference wouldn't be an issue for him and kisses you long and slow
you're just as shocked as him but kiss back and only pull away for air
"im so so so sorry, i should've asked first" ethan says over and over
"nononono ethan it's ok i liked it" you say with a smile and then you feel ethan's grip on you tighten a bit as he smiles
you guys get pulled out of your world when you hear yelling and screaming, quickly going over to see the problem
there was a guy lying dead outside and everyone at the party was freaking out, including you
you turned around to see ethan looking bored and then realizing you were staring at him
"well it is what it is babe" ethan says nonchalantly, then bringing his mouth to your ear so you can hear him
"you wanna go somewhere more private now?"
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taglist ! - @xyzstar, @gwenlore, @dizscreams, kaesworldxx, @urmomcomsiimiamour, @nonniesworld, @chemtr4ilz, @phsychobanana
lmk if you want to be added/removed !
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greasyghosts · 1 year
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❝ When they come home late and injured ❞
Featuring: Dazai, Kunikida, and Atsushi
C/w: wounds, gashes, ect. Alcohol, slight angst in dazais, stab mentions, swearing, use of bella/belladonna in dazais part. Blood mentions. (Let me know if I missed anything!) Not entirely proof read
A/n: This was written at 3am, so I apologize if it's horrid lol (I typically hate using y/n, but.. I couldn't figure anything else to use for some characters. If you have any suggestions, please leave them in the comments!)
!please don't repost, plagiarize, or copy my work ♡
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Dazai:
He gotten injured SO many times so you're probably used to it, nevertheless still massively scared about him
You expect him to come late, but tonight he came back EXTREMELY late, probably into the next day.. I'm talking 3-4am
it's probably because afterward he had a drink at Lupin and probably fell asleep there, lol
Sometimes you slip his mind cause he's just used to coming home injured and alone
But when he finally comes home, the alcohol has worn off on him, and he realizes, "Oh.. shit"
He feels bad, but he may try to make light of it.
When you turn the light on him and he sees your swollen eyes, your red nose, and patches of pink on your cheeks.. God does he feel horrible now.
He enters your shared apartment, sighing as he removes his bloodied coat.
"Belllaaaa" he called, not even expecting you to be awake
But to his surprise you come running to the door
"Osamu-!" You say as you immediately wrap him in a hug, in which he hisses in pain
You move back, finally realizing the wound on his waist
You sigh as you practically force him into the bathroom
"Belladonna.. I can take care of then myself" he tries to take the first aid kit before you do but you beat him to it, turning your face to look at him
And then he notices...
God does it hurt his heart
"Then you should've taken care of them before you had gotten home practically drunk. Yeah, Dazai, I can smell the beer on you." You practically snapped
All he could do was stare at you sympathetically, he knew you were right to be upset.
So he just sits on the closed toilet and lifts his shirt, letting you do the work
"Im.. sorry, love." You look up at him
"What happened..?" You tried to lighten the mood
He'd chuckle in recollection
"I got stabbed" he'd say through a cocky smile
Your face completely read 'what the actual Ffff-...."
He seemed to wear it like a medal
"You saw it coming though.. I know you can predict these things" your voice showed no signs of venom, just exhaustion
"Why do you keep letting yourself get hurt, Dazai?"
When you look up at him, his brows are furrowed, and his head is resting on his hand.
"I truly didn't see it coming, bella. I'm sorry I made you wait so long, and that I got you worried. " his voice was sincere, so you sighed and got up.
"Cmon Osamu.. I'm tired. " You'd pull on his arm, which in return you got a chuckle and a hug from him
"I love you, bella" he cooed. But as he was sort of suffocating you in his chest, the best you could say was a muffled "I love you too, NOW LET ME BREATHE"
Kunikida:
Let's be fr, this man would not let himself be late. Even if he's injured.
But let's just say there was an extremely rare instance where he was (max would probably be 30 minutes ☠️)
He'd come home, calling your name. He probably texted you beforehand
His arm tied up in a random piece of cloth to hold pressure on his wound
He'd see all the lights were on and you cooking something
God, this man is in love with you. When he sees your face, he immediately smiles
Of course, he'd decline when you offer to properly dress his wound, but you'd manage to take care of it anyway
When you heard his keys click against the door as he unlocked the door to your home, you ran up to meet him.
"Kuni!" You jumped into his arms
His lips immediately curl into a smile
"Hello, Y/N, I hope you got my text?" He asked
You'd nod, that being the reason you even started making a meal for him
As he filled you in on what happened at the ADA your eyes drift to his left arm and see the bloody cloth surrounding a wound
"Ughh, Kunikida you should let me dress that for you.." You started unbuttoning his top so that you could reach the area
Shaking his head a bit before he spoke
"No, dear you've already done so much, I'm perfectly capable of doing it"
Then you just sigh as you drag him into the bathroom to take care of it for him, afterwards enjoying a comfy meal together.
Atsushi:
He's literally wanted by so many people it's hard to think he won't get injured
And if he does, the only time he wouldn't call to say if he was coming home was if his phone was either down or broken and he had no change for a payphone
When he'd come home, he'd probably be too tired to say something and would let his head fall on your shoulders as you tended to it
If you give him a few kisses while you're at it, you'll have this tiger melt in your hands like putty
You had left the door unlocked for him, you knew he had a difficult mission today so you didn't mind waiting, you just hoped he was okay. And even if he wasn't, you had the first aid kit next you and ready.
Atsushi walked through the door, groggy and slow, but still smiling at your face.
You greeted him warmly before he sat down in front of you, face buried into the crook of your neck
Of course you expected him to be injured, luckily it was something that could easily be taken care of.
Atsushi would grip your arm in pain when you'd put the disinfectant agent on the gash on his forearm.
So, to relax him, you'd place a few kisses on his face. To which he'd wrap his arms around your waist
"Atsushi I can't get to your wound!" But he'd just mumble something incoherent and you'd stay they're for a lil while..
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A/n: sorry if this was super bad lol, but please leave recommendations and requests!
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